Douluo: Peerless Demon God

Chapter 102
After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at Dai Mubai who was watching the show.

"Huang Mao, you must have been in the academy for many years. Is this Dean Fu true?"

"Shut up! My name is not Huang Mao, my name is Dai Mubai, call me senior." Dai Mubai was very angry.

"As for whether it's true or not, I haven't seen it. Anyway, there have always been rumors about it." Dai Mubai took a deep breath and replied.

"What's so bad about it? I don't know your name. That person called you that, so I had no choice but to call you that." Ning Rongrong curled her lips and said.

Dai Mubai twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely again, but seeing that Ning Rongrong was much younger than him, that he had just arrived at the academy, and that Ning Rongrong possessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Spirit, he endured it.

"Oh! Really? I wonder where this old teacher, the elder you are talking about, is in the Spirit Hall, what is his name, and what level of soul power he has."

"If you can't tell it, then you are just using Wuhun Palace's sign to deceive you. If Wuhun Palace knows this, I'm afraid your so-called monster academy won't be able to continue running." Bibi Sheng sternly said again questioned.

"What a sharp-tongued boy. Well, I'm just learning to be a teacher. Yes, as long as you can defeat me, I will agree to let you be the honorary teacher of Shrek Academy. I won't have any demands on you."

Flanders knows the situation of his college best. Once Wuhundian comes to investigate, this college will really not be able to continue. Today, he met four talented freshmen. His long-cherished wish for many years can be realized through this. .

"I still don't believe how much trouble a 16-year-old can make. However, judging from the way this person is dressed, he may be a member of some family. Just let him retreat." Flanders thought without wanting to get into trouble. road.

"The martial spirit is possessed by the cat eagle, a level 78 agility-attack flying soul saint. Let me see why you are so arrogant." Flanders said and directly possessed the martial spirit, which turned out to be a flying martial spirit, the cat eagle.

Flying beast spirits all have one characteristic: enhanced vision, fast speed, and good attack power. Their greatest role on the battlefield is reconnaissance.

After being possessed by Flandre's martial spirit, a pair of dark blue wings stretched out from his back, and his whole body was covered with a layer of feathers. Flandre's eyes also turned orange, and the pupils in his eyes stood upright.

"I didn't expect this profiteer to be a Soul Saint. Dai Mubai, there is no Soul Douluo level in the academy." Xiao Wu immediately asked Dai Mubai.

"You are overthinking. Titled Douluo is extremely rare, and Contra Douluo is also a rare level. I thought that there are Contra levels everywhere. The dean has the highest soul power in our college. There are also two soul saint teachers who are in charge. Take the test inside." Dai Mubai explained with a smile.

"There are two more soul saints? So strong!" Tang San said somewhat surprised.

"Yes, our college has a total of five teachers, three soul saints and two soul emperors. Before you came, it might have been a college with more teachers than students." Dai Mubai said with a bitter smile.

As soon as the soul saint's soul power was activated, it was naturally not a small fluctuation, attracting several people in the college.

"This aura is from Dean Flanders. What's going on? The direction is at the entrance of the college. Go and have a look."

After a while, three figures came to the door, and at the same time there was an uncle with a beard.

"Dai Mubai, what's going on!" A tall, tall man who looked to be only about 1.6 meters and a half shouted towards Dai Mubai.

"Teacher Zhao, why are you all here?" Dai Mubai ran over immediately.

Then Dai Mubai briefly explained the matter.

"What, is a 16-year-old young man so crazy? A good thing is to ruin the academy, and in the end he will become an academy teacher. Is it because we have stayed in Soto City for a long time? The world of soul masters has changed greatly outside, and anyone can challenge it. Soul Saint level." Zhao, who was called Teacher by Dai Mubai, was stunned for a moment, and his loud voice could be heard ten miles away.

"Flender, this guy asked me to come and show him what power is!" Teacher Zhao came to Flanders fiercely and said.

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he looked at Bibi Sheng with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Tell me what power is? Don't think that just because you are big and tall, you think you know power well. Or if you two are together, I don't care." Bibi Sheng said with a faint smile.

"Damn it, Boss Dai, this guy is so pushy, what's his origin!" Dai Mubai, who looked like an uncle, came to him and said in surprise.

"I didn't know that he just showed up and messed up the registration fee. But don't tell me, facing two soul saints at the same time, his face is calm and calm. It's really cool to see this demeanor." Dai Mu Bai Ye said depressedly, not only was he called Huang Mao, but his woman might also be taken away.

"Boy, you are so crazy. You actually called me tall and thick, which made me very angry. Look at you, Grandpa Zhao, crushing your frail body. Remember, my name is Zhao Wuji. I have seen fists as big as sandbags. Today I’m going to let you have a look at the boxing.”

Zhao Wuji introduced himself. His arms were thicker than Zhu Zhuqing's slender legs. He made a fist with his hands and punched with his right arm, swinging towards Bibi Sheng with a roar that broke the wind.

"Zhao Wuji, wait!" Flanders didn't expect that Zhao Wuji would take action instantly, and he didn't even have time to stop him.

"Damn it, I can't beat this young man with one punch, probably not, Zhao Wuji didn't use martial arts." Flanders thought quickly.

"I have never seen a fist as big as a sandbag." Bibi Sheng was calm. In the eyes of others, Zhao Wuji's punch speed was very fast, but who was Bibi Sheng.

The heir to the Demon God, the representative of the term power, actually wants to teach himself what power is. The last person who said this is dead.

"Let's fight! It's exciting." Ning Rongrong on the other side said in anticipation, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

When Zhao Wuji punched, he saw Bibi Sheng looking at him with three parts sneer, three parts disdain and four parts indifference when he said this.

"Then I'm going to show you." Zhao Wuji swung towards Bibi Sheng's head with all his strength.

"Uh!" Zhao Wuji was shocked, because his right fist was caught by a steady hand. The most important thing was that the person in front of him still didn't move at all.

"What! Did Teacher Zhao give up at the last moment?"

"I don't think it's like..." Dai Mubai replied shockedly.

"This is your fist as big as a sandbag, with soft punching power, who can scare anyone." Bibi Sheng smiled, and with her palms closed, she grabbed Zhao Wuji's fist and squeezed it slightly, causing Zhao Wuji to grit his teeth in pain.

"It hurts!" Zhao Wuji tried to pull out his fist, but it didn't move at all.

"What's going on? Why does Zao Wuki look so painful?" Flanders couldn't help but stop and wondered when he saw Zhao Wuki's painful facial expression.

"Short man, use your strength, aren't you going to teach me what strength is?" Bibisheng said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, boy, you've completely angered me. The powerful Vajra bear is possessed by a martial spirit." Zhao Wuji's martial spirit is a powerful Vajra bear with both strength and defense. In the possessed state, the muscles of his whole body swell and he is more than two feet tall. Mi, the body is covered with this thick layer of brown hair, a pair of eyes exudes a domineering aura, and a pair of big hands become extra heavy.

Bibi Sheng's palm could not hold Zhao Wuji's fist at all, so she had no choice but to loosen her palm.

"The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!" Although Zhao Wuji said it was a palm, he punched the ground with both fists, and his soul power cracked a crack in the ground to attack Bibi Sheng, and then he stretched out his palms from the ground to hug Bibi Sheng.

"Boy, you don't move, so don't blame me. The powerful Vajra Palm is coming." Zhao Wuji saw the palm transformed from his soul power grabbing Bibi Sheng's thigh, and his fist turned into a palm and attacked Bibi Sheng.

"Hmph, Wuhun, Nine-leaf Sword Grass!" Bibi Sheng calmly stretched out her right hand, and a green nine-leaf grass slowly stretched out.

"Clover Martial Spirit?" Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled. This was the first time he saw Bibi Sheng's original Martial Spirit. He had always thought it was a sword Martial Spirit.

"Clover?" Others were also puzzled.

"He is also a plant-type martial spirit." Tang San was also surprised.

"A grass has nine leaves, and its leaves are like swords, turning into swords." Bibi Sheng couldn't help but show off in front of everyone.

bang~
Before Zhao Wuji could get close to Bibi Sheng, he was knocked back by a huge force and looked up.

"10 year soul ring!"

"What, a 10-year soul ring!"

"Two more!"

"Fuck, four black and two red, impossible!"

"The second soul skill, Golden Sword, Tiger Roaring Sky Strike." Bibisheng held the golden sword, swished it, and instantly came to Zhao Wuji, and stabbed it.

"The first soul skill, do not move the body of King Ming."

"Pfft~" Zhao Wuji's century-old soul ring couldn't block the attack of the ten-thousand-year soul ring at all, and it was also the most powerful metal attack. He was instantly pushed back to a tree, and he was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood. Leaves fell from the trees.

"Damn it, the fifth soul skill, Gravity Squeeze!" A black soul ring lit up on Zhao Wuji's body, and he was about to release the ten thousand-year soul skill, but with a whoosh, the golden sword instantly penetrated Zhao Wuji's arm. The speed was so fast that there was no time for him to let go. Zhao Wuji released his soul skill.

"Ah!" Zhao Wuji's arm was pierced through the tree trunk by the golden sword.

"The powerful Vajra Bear is just a stupid bear. It's too slow. You must know that a soul master's battle is fast and slow. The enemy will not wait for you to release your soul skills. You are still a soul saint. This doesn't matter. Got it." Bibi Sheng said coldly as she summoned the golden sword, leaving no blood on the sword.

"Zhao Wuki!" Flanders quickly ran over, stopped Zao Wuki's bleeding, and helped him up.

"Hey~ it's so scary."

Everyone else's eyes widened, and their expressions were rarely synchronized.

"Four black and two red, is the growth of a 10-year soul ring so terrifying, defeating Zhao Wuji in an instant." Flanders said in shock behind his glasses. Flanders knew the strength of Zhao Wuki best and the defense of the powerful diamond bear. With his 78 The super soul power was helpless in the face of Zhao Wuji's strength and defense.

But he didn't expect that the young man with four blacks and two reds in front of him actually defeated Zhao Wuji's Fudou Mingwang body with one move.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong. I still underestimated him. He defeated the Level 76 Soul Saint in a flash." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but said in shock.

After Flender stopped the bleeding, Zao Wou-ki came back to his senses after a burst of pain, looked at the eyes of his surroundings, lost face, and mobilized his soul power in embarrassment.

"The seventh soul skill!"

"Killing God Realm! Do you want to continue? What will be pierced next time may not be your arm, but your heart." Bibi Sheng shouted, activated the Killing God Realm, and asked Zhao Wuji with an extremely fierce murderous temperament.

"Such a strong murderous aura, how many people have to be killed?" The others were not very far away. After Bibi Sheng opened the domain, they were suppressed by the Killing God Domain and could not move.

"No, this is the realm of martial arts. It's not about how many people have been killed, but the fact that this realm has its own incomparable killing aura. If you have this kind of realm, you are not the kind of kind-hearted person in front of you. Maybe you will really kill Zhao in the next step. Wuji." A teacher next to him slowly explained to Dai Mubai and others, with a tone of surprise in his voice.

"What kind of monster is this? Compared with him, we are all mediocre." Another teacher was also amazed.

"Field, this is the field." Tang San obviously heard about it, and said in surprise.

"So handsome, this is what a man is, so domineering." Ning Rongrong looked at Bibi Sheng's figure with dazzled eyes and murmured to herself.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Bibi Sheng for a while. It was completely different from the way he had been with her for two days, and there was inevitably a strange look in his eyes.

"Zhao Wuji, that's enough. I didn't expect that there is still a realm. Even if you use the martial soul avatar, you may not be the opponent in front of you. That is a soul master with four black and two red enhancements, and the soul power has reached level 70." Fu Fu. Rand put a hand on Zhao Wuji's shoulder, pressed hard, and said seriously.

"Yes~ hiss." Zhao Wuji released the spirit possession, he could not help but gasp in pain.

"Teacher Shao, help Teacher Zhao back and treat the wound." Flanders called a short, fat man wearing a chef's white robe.

"Okay, Dean!" The visitor helped Zhao Wuji into the academy.

Zhao Wuji lowered his head all the way, knowing that he had lost all face.

"Teacher Zhao, don't bow your head. You didn't lose unjustly. A level 70 soul emperor with four black and two red souls. Think about how terrible his body is after being strengthened by soul rings. His overall attributes are not at the same level as ours. Even if you have one more Soul rings, but the quality of the soul rings is very different." Teacher Shao slowly comforted Zhao Wuji.

"I know, but I lost in front of a few students, and I lost so miserably. It would be strange if I didn't feel embarrassed."

"This is not a human at all, but a monster, an extremely terrifying monster, surprisingly powerful." Zhao Wuji said faintly.

"Don't worry, the students also know the terror of that young man." Teacher Shao continued to comfort Zhao Wuji's injured soul.

"Hey!" Zhao Wuji sighed deeply.

Outside the academy, Zhu Zhuqing and others had not yet recovered, but Bibi Sheng asked about Flanders.

"Now, do you still want to stop me?"

"Who are you?" Flanders asked complicatedly, watching Bibi Sheng return to her casual look.

"I ran away from home and traveled around. It's interesting to see your college." Bibi Sheng said with a smile.

Flender glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, as if he knew what Bibi Sheng was thinking.

"Okay, I recognize your strength. From now on, you can do whatever you want in the academy, but don't interfere with us."

"Mubai, let's go in." Flender's eyes narrowed and he compromised.

Then he called Dai Mubai and turned around to enter the academy.

"Uh!" Dai Mubai, who had recovered his senses, glanced at Bibi Sheng in horror and followed him quickly.

"Hey, little Qingqing, call me teacher!" Bibi Sheng came to Zhu Zhuqing and said.

"..." Zhu Zhuqing walked into the school gate silently, having nothing to say. Others also walked into the college one after another.

　I'm coming. . .

　　I will write a chapter of [-] words in the middle of the night to help you get a good night's sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)